Long Aotian turned around, and the old enemies of fate met at this moment, and their eyes and hearts were all connected.

"I said 10,000 years ago that I would be back!"

"So I've been waiting for you for 10,000 years!" Yan Long said.

"Don't blame me, in order to break the curse of my Dragon Family's era, I have to do this!"

"I know. Yan Long said again, "You are a man with a strong purpose, courage and ability to execute, it can be said that apart from the ancestor of the Long family, you are the only strong man in the Long family who is respected by the Dragon family." Ten thousand years ago, you forcibly smelted the Dao of Instruments and the Dao of the Dragon with the body of the curse of the dragon, gathered hundreds of classics to create "Dragon Slaying Gong", and became the first person in the Long family to break the curse of the dragon, and I knew that the era of the true dragon lineage had come to an end. ”

Long Aotian closed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and sighed for a long time: "The dead will pass away after all, we have no choice! Come on, I will pay tribute to the strongest creature in the world with the highest courtesy!"

Yan Long showed a pleased smile, the dragon claw was slightly raised, and a fiery red dragon yuan appeared in the palm of his hand, and said to Fu Qiao: "This is my last origin, and it can be regarded as the last gift to the guardian clan!" Long Yuan crossed the sky and rushed directly into Fu Qiao's body, and the latter's Xuan Qi directly turned into a real Chichen Flame at that moment, "I hope you can perfect the Nine Turns of Blazing Fire as soon as possible, after all, no one will resurrect you in the future!"

"My lord!" Fu Qiao gritted his teeth, but seeing that Yanlong had made up his mind, he reluctantly stepped back, made a smooth way for Yanlong to Yanlong, and waited with his head down.

After Fu Qiao retreated, Yanlong closed his eyes, a pair of dragon claws combined, bowed to Long Aotian, and at the same time, Qingyue's dragon chant sounded between heaven and earth, Long Yan made a great effort, and the humanoid dragon body suddenly soared, turning into a crimson dragon that spanned the heavens and the earth, and the double dragon claws were released and placed in the void. The low-pitched dragon body trembled slightly, and countless dragon flames fell like sparks.

"Roar!"

The dragon had come to the vast desert, and its eyes were full of beastly nature from the ancients, and it let out a huge roar, and said to people, "Come on, boy of the dragon family, feel the wrath of the strongest life!"

Long Aotian responded to the battle, the heavens and the earth trembled violently, and as soon as his arm was raised, he was frantically absorbing the mysterious qi of the heavens and the earth, and everyone present was shocked by this terrible and almost plundering domineering way, even Emperor Li fled far away.

A huge sword qi rushed out from Long Aotian's body and went straight to the sky. The transparent sword qi was like substance, and the surrounding space was directly distorted into a vortex. Long Aotian's tall body slowly rose in the sword qi, until a low angry shout came out, and the sword qi slashed towards Yan Long, and everything in the place where the sword qi passed did not exist, and it fell directly on Yan Long's huge head.

Yan Long raised the dragon arm, and it was actually directly blocking the sword qi, and the incomparably hard dragon scales obviously played a great role, but even so, he was biting the dragon's mouth, obviously doing his best.

"Roar!"

Yan Long let out an angry roar again, barely pushing the sword qi away, the dragon body swayed in the air, and the domineering aura belonging to the ancient giant beast skyrocketed again, "The power of the dragon path is the most domineering power in the world, and the instrument path belongs to the heaviest, if you only use the power of the instrument path, you can't kill me!"

"Okay, then I'll use the most domineering dragon dao power!" Long Aotian collected the sword qi, and the golden Xuan Qi suddenly burst out into his body, and he shrouded the surroundings like an angry tide, and he directly occupied the entire desert, and his arm was suddenly raised, and the Xuan Qi above the sky quickly converged, and soon condensed into a golden giant hand.

Feng Budu looked up, but his heart was full of blood, this move should be a martial art in the dragon slaying gong, but unfortunately he only cultivated to the fifth layer, the strongest is the fifth layer of the martial art "Wanlong Dynasty Sect", today I am fortunate to be able to observe the martial arts behind in advance, and the founder of this exercise personally used it, which is undoubtedly of great help to his later cultivation.

"Dragon Snatcher!"

The sound of heaven and earth sounded out of thin air, it was clearly the voice of Long Aotian, and every word was like a thousand gold, falling in everyone's hearts, leaving layers of shock.

Even the calm army forgot about sadness!

Feng Budu had long forgotten the pain, and the extremely thin light in his eyes flowed, and from the giant hand in the firmament, he faintly had a feeling that the Dragon Snatching Heavenly Hand was somewhat similar to Wang Lin's cultivation of the "Heaven Picking Hand" of Qingfeng Academy, but it was a thousand times more domineering than the Heaven Picking Hand.

The giant mouth of the Yanlong emitted a monstrous sea of fire, and the dragon's body swung into the sea of fire, seeing the head but not the tail, and the traces were ethereal, obviously not daring to confront the dragon and use his magic power to dodge.

Long Aotian looked at the sea of fire, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain, and his hand trembled slightly, and began to descend from the sky, rising in the wind, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally landed in the sea of fire with a golden phantom that was unrecognizable to the naked eye.

The waves of fire covered the earth and swept the whole world.

A dull roar came out from the waves of fire, and although it was impossible to see the details inside, the roar full of unwillingness was close to telling everything.

Yanlong was defeated.

"Humph!"

Long Aotian didn't end there, with a cold snort, the burly body stopped rising, and flew down, covered in the flying golden light, and at the top of the golden light, there was a golden bright arm, the arm seemed to be sacrificed by all things, accumulating the strongest and most domineering power in the world, like a meteor rushing into the sea of fire.

In a moment, the sea of fire suspended in the sky suddenly fell silent, and then there seemed to be a fierce beast rushing out below, and after a closer look, Long Aotian was at the position of Yan Long's head, and his burly body was much smaller than Yan Long's physique. Long Aotian's palm directly hit Yan Long's huge head, and the surrounding dragon scales fell off directly, and the vicious beastly nature in Yan Long's eyes also dispersed.

"Your Excellency!"

Fu Qiao sensed Yanlong's weakened breath, couldn't suppress his emotions, and couldn't help but mourn.

An unprecedented loud bang sounded, and the Yan Dragon was pressed hard into the desert, and the whole world seemed to sink, and the quicksand waterfall was cut off again in a tremble, and even the Golem Square, which was far away from the desert, sank three feet as a whole.

The downward force pressed the Yanlong to the death, without raising a single bit of dust.

"Woohoo!"

Yan Long let out a wail, and the huge dragon body still swayed, trying to break free of Long Aotian's palm, but Long Aotian's next action completely shattered his hopes.

"I didn't completely defeat you 10,000 years ago, now I'll let you see the tricks I didn't have time to use 10,000 years ago!" Long Aotian's eyes were angry, and the golden light swept through his body rhythmically, and he directly converged towards the palm that was pressed on the head of the Yan Dragon.

"Transform!"

Long Aotian shouted, the golden light was incomparably bright, gradually enveloping Yan Long's huge body, and only the clear outline of Yan Long could be faintly seen in the golden light.

"Buzz!"

The dragon yin wanders in the heaven and earth, it is so Hongyue, there is a kind of refreshment, as if everyone can feel the glory of the real dragon from this dragon chant, but after the dragon chant, the dragon chant turned to a hurry, causing people to share the sorrow.

The dragon's silhouette gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Long Aotian actually refined the Yanlong !!

This is not only the fall of the world's strongest creature, but the fall of an era.

There will be no real dragon in the world again!

Long Aotian personally ended the era of the true dragon and completely put the real dragon into the history books.

Fu Qiao looked at the dragon shadow that gradually disappeared in the golden light, his mind also fell into a blank, and his heart was empty.